The witch thought I am a Demon God

Four formal knights were actually killed silently through a wooden door.

Then the servants of the Boar Knights downstairs are probably in trouble.

Anyway, the sounds of fighting that should have been going on downstairs also stopped.

The old witch's eyes suddenly lit up, dragon flames were a very rare treasure.

This kind of thing can be used to make potions, forge weapons, make staffs, and can also be used to research new magic. It is very useful, but it is impossible to buy it at ordinary times.

She immediately used her magic tool hand to take out a small glass cup and a pair of tweezers from the carriage, and then used her magic tool hand to gently scrape some dragon flames from the three corpses.

The moment the tweezers touched the small flame of dragon flame, the contact part turned into a charred black color.

A small dragon flame fell into the glass bottle.

The glass bottle made a "click" and "click" sound as a whole. Half-moon-shaped spell patterns appeared on the surface of the originally empty glass bottle, and it had a tendency to break.

After three seconds, the breaks in the spell lines healed automatically, and then these spell lines disappeared.

The surface of the glass bottle returns to transparency.

The old witch immediately used magic props to add a bottle cap to it.

"Huh, I can finally seal it." The old witch sighed in her head. "It is said that dragon flames have the effect of destroying demons, so they are very scary. I didn't expect it to be true."

"These sealed items filled with black magic cannot carry dragon flames."

"It seems that a bottle can only hold a small amount of dragon flame."

"Ah, the tweezers can't be used anymore."

The ends of the tweezers originally used to scrape the dragon flames from the corpse were blackened and melted.

"It seems that we can only slowly remove these dragon flames from the corpse."

The old witch was about to continue when she suddenly felt the terrifying energy coming from behind her.

She looked back at the room on the fourth floor, only to see Ivita clutching her chest and leaning against the wall. Her body was in a state of becoming a dragon and then de-dragoning.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The old witch never missed any opportunity to show her loyalty.

Ivita opened her eyes and glanced at the witch. "I don't know why, but there is always a force coming out of my heart, more and more..."

The old witch lowered her head and glanced at Ivita's tree of life and energy on the wooden floor.

"Your Majesty, your spiritual tree of life is upside down."

"It's very strange. It's the first time I've seen an upside-down tree of life energy. I don't know what it means."

"But now this situation should have nothing to do with the reverse."

The old witch noticed that two branches of Ivita's Tree of Life were slightly longer than half a pinky knot, "a little longer..."

"I understand."

The old witch's eyes lit up. "Your Majesty, part of your power is too strong, causing you to lose the balance of power."

"Can you tell me the priesthood of the god's name engraved on the fifth branch and the fourth branch?"

Iveta had no intention of hiding it, after all, it was about his body. "They are the Rain Dragon God and the Sun God."

"That's right." The old witch was pleasantly surprised, but also extremely worried about the origin of this demon.

The Rain Dragon God and the Sun God, are those things that ordinary gods can get involved with?

However, the old witch only thought that Ivita meant that it was related to the Rain Dragon God and the Sun God.

Many evil gods and demon gods will get their hands on some areas in order to usurp the priesthood, and then gather some pseudo-clergy.

After all, it would be a bit scary if these two priesthoods were completely obtained by one god.

Then there is no need for Ivita to come to the world in a mortal body and interfere with the mortal world.

The old witch said: "The Alsace royal family has the blood of dragons in their bodies, and it is also the blood of fire dragons."

"Legend has it that the third king of Alsace once fell in love with a dragon, so there will be fire dragon blood in their bodies."

"It is this bloodline that upsets the balance of your power."

The old witch explained, "During the magic awakening ceremony, your fire dragon bloodline was activated, causing the branches that represented your power of the sun and the power of the rain dragon to be too powerful compared to other branches, causing the power to lose its balance. .”

"So your body is continuously sending in the leaked rain dragon power and sun power."

"Fortunately, it's not much, otherwise your mortal body would have permanently mutated into a magical creature."

"But if time goes by, you may become like that again."

When the old witch thought about the dragon she just saw, her heart trembled.

Ivita glanced at the old witch.

Her theory is based on the fact that she is really a demon.

But not myself.

So who is the one who is sending a steady stream of divine power?

There is no Quetzalcoatl and Sun God Ra in this world. That's right.

Ivita discovered that because she had carved the names of six god kings during the magic awakening ceremony, she now seemed to be inextricably linked to them.

Ivita asked: "How to solve it? Do you have any idea?"

The old witch thought for a moment. "Yes. In fact, the method is very simple. Since there is something wrong with the bloodline of your mortal body, it breaks the original balance."

"Then just get rid of the bloodline."

"Or, increase other attributes to the same extent as your mortal body."

"What are the main functions of your other four gods?"

The old witch asked tentatively.

Ivita said directly: "The priesthood of the first branch is heaven, the priesthood of the second branch is thunder and lightning, the main priesthood of the third branch is war, and the main priesthood of the sixth branch is destruction."

No one spoke in the room for a while.

It was Iveta's anxiety about her own state that broke the dead silence. "What's wrong with you? Is there nothing you can do?"

The old witch pursed her lips and took a deep look at Ivita. "Your Majesty, I have a solution."

All right.

What kind of perverted priesthood are you talking about?

Aren’t the responsibilities of normal gods all about mountains, rivers, textile machines, and love horses?

The plural priesthoods of normal gods should not be like the goddess of March, three kinds of moons and so on.

Three different rivers or something.

Of your six priesthoods, no matter which one you take apart, they are all powerful gods.

The old witch comforted herself that these priesthoods were probably fabricated by the devil and were trying to invade and usurp the realm, and they were probably not complete priesthoods.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why such a powerful god would use crooked methods to descend into the magical dark forest through a mortal body.

Come right in, don't you feel comfortable?

And she is just a little big witch. She usually does bad things in various territories. She can't use magic to summon an existence with the ability to destroy the world, right?

The old witch dug out four ornaments from the treasure chest of the illusory carriage. "Your Majesty, these are magic items. When worn on your body, they can refer to your abilities in a certain field."

"In this way, the fire dragon bloodline in your body can be eliminated."

"Respectively, the Ring of Desire of Malthorgo."

"Gria's Ring of Thunder Eyes."

"Jordan's Triple Crown bracelet."

"Weimar's Iron Sword Necklace."

The old witch had tears in her eyes and did not hand it over in time. After all, loyalty was fake and the treasure really belonged to her.

She said pitifully: "Your Majesty, will you return these to me?"

"Or on credit?"

"After all, I think you are willing to give it to Hei Lang on credit, not just take it away."

Iveta laughed a little in her heart, you also know that it is a credit card.

Those four treasures looked very expensive at first glance, and I didn't want to owe money in vain.

Ivita said: "I saw you take away the dragon flame before."

"Two dragon flames for one treasure."

"How about it?"

Anyway, Long Yan doesn’t want money.

"Okay..." The old witch calculated and found that the number of dragon flames was obviously more than a dozen. In this way, she actually owed Ivita a lot of money!

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